We meet where catacomb machines dream another world - myself and the girl with the opal laughters that shatter with smoothe smells of antique pleasure.
Joe Nolan was born under a bad sign on June 13th in Detroit, Michigan in the last Metal Year of the Dog. Polymath, provocateur, inter-media artist, his tell-tale signs have turned up in music, visual art, journalism, poetry, fiction, video and film. A double Gemini, his interests range from the pharmacology of phenomenology to fly fishing; from mysticism to mixed martial arts; from Chaos to counting angels on the heads of pins. He has finished recording his third CD,
"Blue Turns Black"in Nashville, Tennessee. Click on
here, to visit his homepage and explore the rest of this site.
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1 Comments:
Your email prompted me to read your blog. It's nice-a variety of music, film, food & poetry.
Keep on blogging.
E.
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